Look For The Beauty In Things.

I Married A Man Once And We Had Been Married Over A Year Before I Found He Preferred Potatoes. I Said, "i Didn't Know You Loved Potatoes." And He Said That Until He Was About 13, He Thought Rice Was Potato Seeds.

The Plague Of Racism Is Insidious, Entering Into Our Minds As Smoothly And Quietly And Invisibly As Floating Airborne Microbes Enter Into Our Bodies To Find Lifelong Purchase In Our Bloodstreams.

There Is A Very Fine Line Between Loving Life And Being Greedy For It.

Everything In The Universe Has A Rhythm, Everything Dances.

You Think You May Not Be Heard. Speak Anyway.